[During his mad dash towards a hopeful exit to safety, it was only then that Hol recalled that his hat had gone missing during the chase. Gritting his teeth, he'd have to figure out a way to backtrack. Skidding to a halt and holding holding out his hand to create the sound of a gunshot was enough of a distraction to scatter the wolves. Unfortunately there was no actual bullet... so Hol darted past the small pack and back the way he came.]
What the--
[Just up ahead, he had spotted a figure... a figure that was wearing -his- hat. Darting up to the stranger and coming to a halt, Hol placed his hands upon his knees as he panted heavily. It wouldn't be long and those darn wolves would be back.]
Hey... y'got something that belongs to me. Hand it... over.
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What the--
[Just up ahead, he had spotted a figure... a figure that was wearing -his- hat. Darting up to the stranger and coming to a halt, Hol placed his hands upon his knees as he panted heavily. It wouldn't be long and those darn wolves would be back.]
Hey... y'got something that belongs to me. Hand it... over.